Thoughts Video (MV)

You keep it real with me Ima keep it realer
Blowing up gas
I got OG in my swisher
We get it by the pound we can't fit it in a picture
Mixing up the drank we sip lean by the pitcher

Eyes lows
Got me feeling real sedated
Medication drugs got me highly elevated
Diamonds ice cold looking like the Himalayas
You can catch me in the vip with the pimps and playas

No stress
Liquor got me so gone
Pray for peace for the ones that did me wrong
Never had no help had to do this on my own
Maybe that's the reason that I'm feeling so alone

Come around me and we all gon come up
Stacking so much paper we be counting till the sun up
Fake niggas always seem to go and blow my phone up
They was so distant till they seen a nigga blow
Up

Dark days and I'm feeling kinda cloudy
I just sipped a four and I'm feeling kinda drowsy
Burning up kush and Im swerving in an Audi
Hoping one day I can hear how your proud of me

So tired but my money so long
I work hard for the things that I own
Remember back then when I wished that I was grown
Now I wake up and I wish that I was gone

Yeah this shit take a toll on your body
Early ass days just to break a couple thousand
I'm only getting older so my thoughts keep on doubting
Heavy in the chest got me feeling like I'm drowning

I keep pushing cus I know I'll be ok
Following the trail leading to a paper chase
Waking up my moves and I keep making my plays
Grinding so hard just to see a better place